When I went to college in Utah, I had three wonderful roommates, but I formed a special friendship with Rachel. Rachel and I have both had similar health problems and lifelong problems with our fathers. I had gotten the word Hope for myself to help me through this huge change of being away from my sister, my mom, and my home. After I had worn my Key for awhile, I felt it certainly helped. I then noticed Rachel had been going through a hard time. I gave her my word – HOPE – and she stated crying tears of joy. I know she needed hope in her life, and she knew she did too. She loves it.